I have a dream where I dienI have a dream where I listennThe birds of the morning have sun strange skinnnThere is a fish on the shorenThe same that came down from the rivernThis is the world of the rose and thornnnLife lies downnAnd the world still spins roundnI lay on for this time I have foundnHomennOut in the bullrush and steelnThe tide has gone and forgivennFor each breath and quiver of sand and stonennStill comes the hum of that birdnA beat of a drum in a meadownThat stays to deliver this sight from limbnnLife lies downnAnd the world still spins roundnI lay on for this time I have foundnnI have the blood to ride out this stormnIf I can just keep the wind under these wingsnnLike I did once beforenHands on an oceannI was the sailornFor one more timennLife lies downnAnd the world still spins roundnI lay onnFor this time I have foundnnLife lies downnAnd the world still spins roundnI lay onnFor this time I have foundnHome